July 2011
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Anonymous asked: what's your favorite blog?
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I feel like everywhere else but here is beautiful and I’m missing out on it all. And I have this growing fear that I always will be.
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Now I’m hunched over a typewriter, I guess you’d call that painting in a cave. And there’s a word I can’t remember and a feeling I cannot escape. And now my ashtray’s overflowing, I’m still staring at a clean white page. Oh, and morning’s at my window and she is sending me to bed again.
